Meander – an off-the-cuff poem I wrote last night #poetry
And I do not know why.
Disturbances, a storm
with invisible sky.
Here I meander while
Outside it’s dark & cold.
And now inside I search
for gentle peace to hold.
here is a piece from creative writing class, enjoy.
a mantle of sparkle I face,
the furry ground envelops me.
gentle waves of warmth I embrace,
just a honest moment to be.
a cup of radiant cocoa,
lulls me into a gentle sleep.
so I sit with no fret or woe,
in this precious moment I keep.
outside this place the world is white.
so I stay with the burning wood,
it is just that moment ever so slight,
that you should keep if you just could.
for whenever I think of what winter should be,
it would be in front of the fireplace with thee.